Marry Me Twice (Kennedy and Charlotte) novel Chapter 632

When coming off work, Alice went downstairs and saw the Manfred waiting downstairs, thinking of that he would come to pick her up. She sighed heavily in her heart.

It seemed that Manfred was really going to seriously pursue her.

How would she say no to him to make him give up?

Alice pretended not to see him, directly carrying the car keys towards the parking lot.

After turning around and walking a few steps, someone caught up with her. Manfred stopped her.

"I am supposed to drive you home and pick up Jack."

"Mr. Manfred, I am afraid you are wrong. We don’t have the agreement." Alice pursed her red lips and refused.

Manfred was obviously stunned for a moment, but quickly resumed smiling, "Alice, you don't have to have pressure, I just want to pay a little effort."

"I have no pressure, but I have my own car." Alice waved her car keys at him. "I have to drive home."

Manfred's eyes moved.

"Would I have the honor to ride in your car and go with you to pick up Jack?"

Alice, "..."

What was it about?

"If I am correct, you drove here. If you take my car. What about your car? So you better drive car car back today."

As they walked, Alice's steps suddenly stopped and she stood still staring at the front.

Manfred noticed it and followed her gaze.

The underground parking lot was not particularly bright. A tall, slender figure leaned against a car, half of his handsome face was in shadow, his deep eyes looked inscrutable.

It was Kennedy

Alice's lips moved, and she was unable to say a word, but unconsciously looked at Manfred, who was walking beside her.

The last time they met at the supermarket, the atmosphere was domineering enough. Today they met again in the parking lot.

Alice closed her eyes and began to have a headache.

There was a gentle smile around her. Manfred's voice was still soft. "You don't want me in your car because of Kennedy?"

Alice, "of course..."

No.

She did not know that Kennedy would be here. When she saw him at noon, he obviously had black circle under his eyes. She thought he should go back to rest, and did not expect to see him here.

Had he had not slept until now?

As he thought, the man leaning next to her car moved, glanced at her and hooked his finger towards her.

"Come here."

Alice, "..."

Obviously at noon they had quarrel. How could he be so clam after a short time and ask her to be come over with this look and tone?

As if nothing had happened?

Alice stood where she was and did not move.

Probably seeing that she did not move, Kennedy lost patience, stood straight and walked toward her.

Alice felt that he came to her with murderous look!